Page 27 of Sweet Whiskey

COLT

As soon as I fling the door open, her pheromones attack all my senses.

I stagger a step into the wall, inhaling deeply.

My cock hardens to steel, roughly rubbing against my jeans, and I let out a hiss when I undo the zipper to free it.

Pulling my shirt over my head, I shove my boots off my feet as I stalk toward the nest in only my tight boxers.

Brooks looks up at me as I stumble into the large sunroom we’d converted.

He holds a finger up to his lips, gently untangling himself from Kinsey and grabbing his underwear off the floor.

He nods to the kitchen, and I follow him out, even if my heart aches to get back to my girl.

I don’t care that I’m nearly naked; the thought of putting clothes back on makes me twitchy.

“She had a large spike, but I don’t think she’s in heat just yet,” he says, grabbing a couple of waters and a bowl of fruit from the fridge.

“But you’re sure it’s coming?”

Brooks nods.

I pull out my phone, text Dallas a list of supplies to grab, then crack open a window to air out the stench of their mixed scents and sex.

“You knotted her?” I ask, unable to look at his face.

The water bottle on Brooks’s lips stills before he slowly sets it down on the counter. “I made sure her head was clear, Colt. I even tried to tell her no multiple times?—”

My attention snaps to him. “I wasn’t accusing you of anything. I just wanted to know how far you got.”

He swallows. “Yeah, yeah…I knotted her. And I’m not sure if she’s on birth control. She didn’t give me a straight answer. ”

Our gazes meet and don’t stray from each other, and I tighten my jaw before running a hand over my hair.

“We’re doing this then? She’s ours.”

Brooks blows out a breath. “I can’t imagine a life without her.”

My lips quirk in a smile and he rolls his eyes, pushing at my shoulder.

“You can’t say shit, brother. You bought her a goddamn house.”

A chuckle rumbles in my throat, and I shake my head. “I was gone at first glance that night.”

“Me too. I almost tore off the handle on your truck because I wanted to follow her,” Brooks says, leaning against the corner with a satisfied smile.

Dallas replies asking what Kinsey wants, and some of the tension eases in my shoulders.

“Great, Dallas is grabbing some emergency food and some extra sheets for the nest. I texted Maverick, we may be out for a few days. ”

Brooks startles. “We need to text Brielle. I have no doubt she’ll come storming in if she can’t get a hold of Kinsey.”

My eyebrows raise, but I agree with him, then my lips pull into a vicious smirk. “I’ll have Maverick handle that as well.”

Brooks tilts his head to the side. “They got something going on?”

“I think he wants there to be, but Brielle…”

“Is being Brielle. Got it.”

I laugh, but it stops suddenly when there’s a whimper coming from the other room. My cock hardens in anticipation, and I glance back at Brooks. “You know, at the end of the day, she’s not so bad, because it’s kind of nice to know someone so fierce is at our girl’s side.”

Brooks grins. “I think the two of them caused more trouble than we know.”

“Something tells me that little one was the ringleader though.”

“Come on. I don’t like the idea of leaving her alone up there too long,” Brooks says, grabbing the food and drinks he had made. I help him carry up the rest, then move down the hall to grab extra towels and sheets.

Kinsey blinks up at me when I enter, but I wait on the edge of the large mattress, passing the materials over to Brooks to put away after he sets the food down.

“How you doing, pretty girl?”

Her eyebrows dip, but she doesn’t move to cover her naked body, and I think that speaks volumes on her level of comfort around me. “Colt?”

“Yeah. Can I come in? I really want to hold you,” I say, unashamed of the desperation in my voice.

Kinsey sits up, looking around her before landing on Brooks, who is standing behind me. Her cheeks flush, and then her eyes shift back to me. “Yeah, you both can come in.”

I drop to my knees, shuffling toward her while Brooks follows me and hands her a water bottle. “Drink and eat up, sweet girl. We don’t know how long we have until the next spike.”

“Dallas is at the store if you want to make any requests?” I ask her.

Kinsey gulps down the water and takes the bowl of fruit with a large smile, then glances back at me. “Chocolate and peanut butter wafers. I always crave them after a heat, so make sure Dallas grabs a couple of boxes.”

“And do you want him here too?” Brooks says casually on her other side, lying down next to her.

Kinsey licks her fingers, and the blush on her face deepens. “Yeah. Is that okay?”

“It’s whatever you want. We’re here however you need,” I tell her with a sly grin.

Her expression softens. “Thank you.”

I run a knuckle down her face. “Now, we need to discuss the possibility of getting you pregnant.”

Kinsey’s eyes widen and then dart to Brooks. The man blushes, scratching at the back of his neck. “Uhm. Technically, it should be gone until my next heat, and then I’m due for a booster,” she says, chewing on her bottom lip. “But my heat is early… ”

Nodding, I lean forward, kissing her cheek and then sniffing her neck. Kinsey’s hand whips out, grabbing onto my shirt. I groan, pressing my face into her skin harder.

“Fuck, sweetheart. You smell as ripe and delicious as a peach. You’re fertile.”

“And I already knotted you once,” Brook says, clearing his throat.

Kinsey’s breathing is shaky as she lets go of me and shakes her head. “I don’t want to use protection. I—after Brooks, I don’t want that between us.”

I cup her face, turning her to face me. “We can pull out.”

“Or try to,” Brooks mutters. I ignore the comment, no matter how truthful it may be.

Kinsey stares back earnestly. “I don’t want you to. I want all your knots.”

I exhale, my cock thickening. “You want our babies, Kins? You want us to fill you up and take the choice from you, huh?”

Her pupils dilate until they’re nearly black, and she nods as her perfume thickens around us, dousing us in her arousal at the thought of us breeding her.

“Any limits?” I ask hoarsely.

Kinsey sits up straighter, her eyes tracking between the three of us. “I don’t like to be restrained, and I’m not the biggest fan of spanking.”

“What about having more than one of us at the same time?”

I scowl at Brooks, who shrugs with a faint smile on his lips.

Kinsey clears her throat. “I usually prefer it…”

Brooks grins in victory and kisses her shoulder.

She shudders then looks back at me. “I’ve always used a clinic, and they have teeth guards.”

“Do you usually plead for a bite?” I ask.

She frowns. “Not that I know of. They’ve never said.”

Brooks nods. “They would if you did. It’s better to be conscious of it because it gets a lot of unwanted bonds.”

Kinsey’s mouth opens. “Oh, then no, they’ve never alerted me of it. I’ll have to ask Brielle if they’ve said anything to her. I usually prefer the same partners, but she likes to experiment.”

Brooks grimaces and wipes his hand down his face. “Sorry, just thinking about your brother.”

Kinsey giggles, and the sound has all of us purring. Her body trembles and then her scent perfumes around us, our cocks growing in response. Kinsey moans, biting down on the sound as if embarrassed.

“Let go of that pretty lip,” I scold teasingly.

As soon as she does, I kiss her and she gasps in my mouth, her hand curling into my hair as I pull her into my lap.

Kinsey moans, rocking closer so her slick gushing pussy drips all over my boxers.

I soak in her scent, my eyes rolling back at the overwhelming pleasure of her arousal sinking into me.

My cock weeps with the need to be inside her.

“Flip her around. I’ll get her ready for you,” Brooks demands, and I pull back, grabbing her waist and turning her so her back is flush with my chest. My hand pries her legs apart as Kinsey whines, arching in my hold because she’s desperate to be touched.

Brooks stuffs two fingers into her without prompt and she moans, settling her ass back down as he leans forward and sweeps his tongue along her swollen clit. I nip at her neck, licking the exact spot I’ll bite with no hesitation the day she allows me the honor.

Her nails grip my forearm, digging into my skin as she writhes under his mouth. When she comes, slick douses Brooks’s face and my lap.

“How does she taste?” I get out, thick with desire.

Brooks pulls back, pumping his hand in and out of her. “You want me to tell you or you wanna know ?”

Without my response, he kneels and kisses me. I don’t even have time to register what he’s doing before the explosion of her flavor makes me dizzy. Kinsey whimpers in my hold as he pulls away with a chuckle before returning between her legs. I shake my head .

“Hope you enjoyed that. It’s not happening again,” I rumble, reaching between Kinsey and me to shove off my boxers.

Brooks snickers, kissing Kinsey’s thighs as he pumps his fingers a few more times. “If you say so, Daddy.”

Only acknowledging the stupid nickname with a small grumble, I lift her, lining her entrance up to my thick cock and then letting her fall.

“Oh god, oh god,” Kinsey cries. I may not be as long as Brooks, but I know my girth is a feat in itself even before adding my knot.

Her head bows back, resting on my shoulder as she rolls her hips to accommodate my entire cock inside her tight pussy. “So good, so good. Oh my god,” she mumbles as slick gushes onto me and her pheromones spike. I tangle my hand into her hair, pulling her face back as her eyes roll.

“Please, Alpha,” she begs with trembling lips.

Brooks growls, moving a step back to stroke his cock. “She’s lost in heat now. ”

I stroke her face, kissing her nose. “We’re going to take care of you, sweet girl. You want that?”

I guide her up and down, each rock of her hips allowing more of my cock inside her.

A part of me is glad our first time is right now because an omega in heat always makes her pussy more pliable.

It’s not long before I’m buried up to my knot and Kinsey’s nails are digging into my forearm, riding the small edge of the knot pressing in.

“More,” she pleads as I kiss down her neck, nipping at her skin. My hands squeeze at her breasts, kneading the plump mounds and pinching at the hard pink tips.

I growl, panting in her ear and thrusting. “You want my knot?”

Kinsey whimpers, nodding frantically. “Please, please, Daddy.”

Glaring at Brooks, who bursts out into laughter, I grip onto her hips, keeping her in place as I press up.

I’m only teasing her with the swollen knot at the base of my cock, not wanting it to end just yet.

She frowns, wiggling for more, but I let go to grab her throat and force her to look at me.

Her hazel eyes are hooded with affection and desire, glossy with heat.

“I’m gonna stuff you full of my cum and pray that it puts a pup in you. I hope the next few days we are breeding you over and over, pumping you with our cum.”

She shudders, a flush working up her skin.

“You want that, Kinsey? You want us to breed you, pretty girl?” I ask.

She nods over and over, wiggling her hips in a plea to give her it.

I thrust up, forcing my knot past the ring of muscle.

It breaks through with a sleek pop, and we both explode.

Her cunt clamps down as my cock throbs, dumping load after load of cum into her womb.

My canines ache to bite her, so I press my nose into her neck, inhaling her scent over and over until the demand passes.

Our breathing starts to calm as my cock still jerks the last few spurts of cum into her.

Kinsey hums in satisfaction, turning her face toward me .

“Look at me, pretty girl,” Brooks growls out, and I grunt when her pussy clenches on my knot still lodged snugly inside her.

As soon as she faces him, his cock is there, rubbing along her lips and her tongue instantly peeks out to lick up his leaking pre-cum.

She moans, reaching to wrap her hand over his knot while sucking more of his length into her mouth.

Kinsey wiggles her hips at the same time, and I groan, resting my forehead on her shoulders as she causes my cock to harden more.

“Fuck.” I reach around, palming her breasts and kneading them as Brooks presses forward, grabbing her hair as he starts to thrust in and out of her mouth.

Kinsey gushes more slick around us, and I buck into her.

We can’t move much more with me knotted so we’re just shifting pressure, but her eyes roll back.

I abandon one tit to reach out and play with her swollen clit.

She gasps and then moans around Brooks’s cock. He inhales sharply.

“Come on, baby. One more time on my cock and Brooks will feed you his cum,” I whisper into her ear, licking at her neck and teasing my teeth against the crook of it. She shudders instantly, her cunt fluttering around me as she starts to tremble.

Brooks holds her face, pumping his hips faster as her tears start to streak down.

Kinsey cries out, muffled since her mouth is busy, and I can’t hold back as she comes again.

My cock swells and floods her again, enough that I can feel the leaking around my knot that’s supposed to keep her plugged and full.

Brooks grunts as he comes next, pulling slightly out of her mouth to stroke the bottom half of his shaft in quick jerks before finally reaching his release that Kinsey greedily gulps down.

He staggers back, panting and staring at her like she’s the most perfect thing in the world, which she is. Her eyes are glossy, and her head lulls back.

Brooks lets out a breathy laugh and pushes his hair back. “Anyone up for a shower? Or wait for later?”

I’m too tired to respond as I lay us down on our sides, wrapping my arm around her and keeping her pressed to my chest. I purr when she snuggles into me, and I know my knot is still locked inside her when we both fall asleep.